Remembering all those who lost their lives twelve years ago. And to those who worked tirelessly to assist in the aftermath. Especially those beautiful rescue dogs like this one.
Thursday, 12 September 2013
Friday, 6 September 2013
Lost.
Foggy days have blanketed me again.
Right now, progress is made foot fall by foot fall.
Stick with me. I'll find my way out of the murk at some point.
Right now, progress is made foot fall by foot fall.
Stick with me. I'll find my way out of the murk at some point.
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